Chapter thirteen

I have never been this bored in my entire life lying down on a hospital bed is more draining than running marathons.

I just feel naturally weak and tired despite being on a bed.

Time passes by slowly and a day feels like a week.

I can't believe I have been here for just a week when it feels like a year.

My wounds are healing fast also which leaves me terrified because I have to start my physiotherapy today and I'm not looking forward to that but I have to if I ever want to walk again.

A part of me is looking forward to it because I will get to see him again today.

He said he will here to accompany me and I can't bring myself to stop thinking about him.

Despite my confusions and questions about everything because there are some gaps that don't fit with how my life is supposed to be but I can't help but daydream about the gorgeous man.

He is always here everyday but it's never enough for me, I just want to put him on a platter and keep staring at him all day long.

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